Writing Prompt

What happens now i don’t know

You turned your back and left

Endless empty words they meant nothing

to you

Texting and calling always led to voicemail

Guess your too busy?

Yet other people comment about how you’ve been

Am I off your family list?

How long has it been since I last saw you

You always said your too busy yet your always online

Are we just out of time?

All the memories they...

The pain and hurt, screaming your name on the nights I felt lost. Thought you’d rescue me and you didn’t. I clawed at the walls of my welded cage, hoping to be released. I never dreamt that it was your hands keeping me tied up.

All the efforts into keeping you close, all the cries for your reckless help, the bleeding for the sake of your name. Well… I guess it was all in vain. You never came back...

I thought our love story would last

But you left me in the past

Made me villain of the kingdom

Played the heartbroken brooding victims

And you took off on a horse

With a girl and no remorse

Didn’t look back to the day

You took off and ran away

Was I just some broken heart

That you fixed and tore apart

Was I just another game

A pawn you wanted to claim

Now I am the witch of town

And you’ve stole...

[S.C, Bloodlines. CH 13]

[Amelya’s point of view]

(Sapphire sanctuary, main chamber)

Quill had brought Sapphire cloths, jeans and a camisole shirt. Which fit perfectly on her small figure.

Amelya was hugging the steps only a foot away from the young vampires feet.

“She’ll need much rest. Take her and her pair up to my chambers “ Sapphire spoke with power. Such a small girl, but the ...

It doesn’t end with the line, because it got away from me and I couldn’t make it work. It was heavily inspired by it though so I’m posting it under the prompt anyway.

Anyway, this isn’t my best work, but better to post something than nothing! Here it is

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Nancy grinned sharply as she looked at the crowd in front of her.

They were joking and messing around with their neighbors. Once upon a ...

Watching my people get slaughtered, I shake my head, further doubting the possibility that we could ever be free. All we want is equal treatment and equal rights. The government has been oppressing us since it became corrupted and stole too much power.

I always encouraged the people to be peaceful about it, but… was I wrong?

To fight fire with fire is rhetorical. Redundant. Nothing is ever ac...

I don’t know why we fought

All I know was the chaos it brought

And I don’t know what we did to create pain

I guess it was all in vain...

I stare. The wind rushes past me, bringing with the smell of of plastic and wood burning, and I can’t think. Burning, burning. My minds empty, all I can do is stare. I feel like I’m floating, removed. Above this burning world. “My son”. The thought slips in and suddenly time starts moving faster. I spin around to the shadows behind me. “I know your there” I scream. “I know your there. You told me ...

There were no young women in Greil village. Sure, there were elderly woman and even some girls, young and innocent. But young women, the vital and pretty kind, were nowhere to be seen.

Many old stories, as old as the village itself, attributed this phenomenon to a witch who lived in the village. According to the stories whispered through tight lips, the witch would lure and murder these young wo...

I wrung my scarf in my hands as I sat on an armchair in my bedroom, the colourful plush cushion wedged behind my sweaty back. I had finally managed the courage to announce to my husband, Fawad, that I would start working as a biomedical lab technician again. I had gotten an interview offer. Twelve years of marriage and two children later, I was tired of the same routine. I wanted my career back.

...